116 I had some things that I called m… And God, that he called his, Till, recently a rival Claim Disturbed these amities.

58 Delayed till she had ceased to kno… Delayed till in its vest of snow Her loving bosom lay— An hour behind the fleeting breath…

God permit industrious angels Afternoons to play. I met one,—forgot my school-mates, All, for him, straightaway. God calls home the angels promptly

229 A Burdock—clawed my Gown— Not Burdock’s—blame— But mine— Who went too near

We like March, his shoes are purp… He is new and high; Makes he mud for dog and peddler, Makes he forest dry; Knows the adder’s tongue his comin…

506 He touched me, so I live to know That such a day, permitted so, I groped upon his breast— It was a boundless place to me

395 Reverse cannot befall That fine Prosperity Whose Sources are interior— As soon—Adversity

241 I like a look of Agony, Because I know it’s true— Men do not sham Convulsion, Nor simulate, a Throe—

925 Struck, was I, not yet by Lightni… Lightning—lets away Power to perceive His Process With Vitality.

My life closed twice before its cl… It yet remains to see If Immortality unveil A third event to me So huge, so hopeless to conceive